It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 1129 Uncle Feng actually detests it!

Is this the rhythm of knocking it into an idiot! ?Even if you are jealous of the cleverness of the old mouse, you can't cheat the mouse so viciously! ?

"Zhizhi—" This is not kind!Inhumane!Absolutely miserable!miserable...

Thinking with great resentment in his heart, the white mouse yelled out accidentally... Then, just as its voice hit the bowl on its head, someone knocked on it again... The white mouse's head hummed loudly, and its eyes rolled. I just feel that the sky is full of little stars...

"Zhi——" That violent female bandit...actually treats a warm, kind, pure and lovely uncle mouse like this...Curse her for not getting married...Curse her...

"Squeak!?" What's going on! ?Why does it seem to be floating! ?
Looking down through the bowl, the white mouse saw that its feet were off the chair... Then, its dizzy head realized belatedly, it was picked up by someone!
"Squeak—" ears!Don't pull its ears...

Yun Qianruo ignored the resentful protests in the wind, and directly brought the white mouse to Bei Mingfeng, looked at him with a smile like a flower, and her eyes were as clear as water, "Feng Meiren, do you like braised mice? Fried? Or smoked? Direct grilling is also possible..."

The voice was light and sweet, like a ray of fairy music wafting into the ears of the white mouse, it almost gnawed the bowl in excitement!
"!"tyrant!Tyrant!Can you be a little more human! ?The last girl is a very beautiful girl who looks very weak!Such bloody violence and inhumanity is really good! ?Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get married? !Don't be afraid to scare away that tugging Mr. Feng! ?
Compared to White Mouse's excited mood...

Under the mask, a drop of cold sweat dripped from the corners of Bei Mingfeng's eyes. He lowered his head, glanced at the chubby white mouse, and pursed his mouth slightly, "Ah Ruo, I don't like eating mice."

White Mouse: "!" What? !Don't like eating mice! ?This is... despising it, Mr. Mouse! ?What happened to it, Mr. Mouse?Fresh and tender!delicious!Whether it's braised, fried, or baked in the soil, it's all delicious!

That Uncle Feng actually disliked it! ?Do you have any taste?

The white mouse was so excited that even its beautiful and soft white hair was blown up... Each one was messed up in the wind...

In a mess, the white mouse stretched out its two chubby front paws, lifted off the bowl on its head, lowered its head, and took a bite, grinding its teeth secretly: that tyrant!Always want to kill it!Always want to eat it!Curse her for not getting married!And that Uncle Feng, who actually despises its meat... and curses him for not being able to marry!The two can't get married together!
Ever since, the sound of "cracking, crackling" became more and more intense, extremely loud, and full of resentment... Yun Qianruo was speechless for a while...

What kind of cute pet did she raise!It only took less than a minute, and it wiped out that bowl...

Just now, she has already eaten so many delicacies!It was a little mouse the size of a slap, but its belly... looked like a bottomless pit! ?Can eat so much!

Yun Qianruo rested her hand on her forehead. Fortunately, she was not picky about her food... Otherwise, if she fell down one day... she would be worried that she would not be able to support her...

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The competition for the first test lasted for three days, and finally the promotion list for the second round of competition was finally determined.

Yun Qianruo and Bei Mingfeng were naturally in a group, and the third prince was also in a group with them.

(End of this chapter)